At night, the southern continent can see the starry sky more clearly than the northern continent, and the twinkling stars look bright and beautiful.

Somewhat confused, Hermione looked at the gems set in the night and remembered some old memories. Fragmented memories began to weave together.

Am I still me? I can't tell the difference.

In the past, the north and south continents were connected by narrow continental corridors, and I occasionally went to those places a few times, or came to the south continent through them. It's a pity that they were all destroyed in man-made disasters!

Anglika, leaning against the rocks below, huddled tightly beside the campfire, where the weather would not get cold, she was instinctively in and out of her genes.

I was going to be a passerby, but when I was asked for help, I couldn't help but offer some help and advice.

Sometimes I ask myself the meaning of doing this, like a drowning person who has been floating on the water for a long time to give some comfort to the person who is sinking.

I can't take care of a lot of my own things, and I think about other things all day long, maybe Isolda is right.

Awakened by the harsh sunlight, Angelica moved her numb and sore body, and the hunger from her empty stomach spread throughout her body, and the fruits didn't last long.

Hermione was still leaning against the shadows of the trees, the occasional cold light reflecting the web-like silk beneath her, as if waiting for her prey.

Somewhat frightened, she stood up and stretched her body to relieve the fatigue caused by resting, what should she do now? Going to wake up?

Touching her sunken belly, she headed for the woods next to her, at least looking for something to eat.

"Don't eat the prickly and red one, you can't bear the toxin in it, just throw it aside."

Angelica, who had just returned, was startled by the sudden appearance of the voice, and after realizing that it was the familiar sweet and indifferent voice, she threw away a few fruits that smelled good.

"Thank you for the reminder when we're leaving."

"You can eat on the road if you want, how much do you remember what I said?"

Angelica hurriedly said all the contents of the holy scriptures that he remembered, and prayed sincerely, for fear that he would be left here because he was not satisfied.

"Don't be too nervous, I'm not a bad guy or a good guy. If only you remembered what I said. Just make a deal, I'll let you go back safely, and you pay me for what I do. ”

Angelica, who couldn't feel any emotional changes, squeezed out a smile in response, ate the wild fruit she had picked, and was pulled by Hermione and began to see the progress of the surrounding scene clearly.

When I came to my senses, I had already appeared in an area where the air was hot and humid, and the surrounding area was surrounded by tall primeval forests.

After a while, she untied her coat, the sweat inside couldn't stop flowing, and it was only slightly cooler when she was close to Hermione, but she didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being killed directly.

The muddy road under your feet is wide, and thanks to the small stones paved on it, it is basically passable except for the obvious car marks.

There was a muddy river flowing into it, and she hurriedly followed Hermione towards the improvised dock on the shore.

The huge log was pulled up and cut into the shape of a canoe and fell into the water, and it was pulled up by something and entered it.

As soon as the people on the shore reacted, they only saw the lonely boat floating in the river quickly moving away, and the natives guarding there were also sighing that it was a miracle, and the wood actually turned into a boat by itself.

But it was like the wood it was guarding by itself, and by the time it was shouted, it was already out of sight.

There is a lot of silt on the banks of the rivers here, and the banks are also primeval forests, except for the aborigines to transport some small items, there is basically no great shipping value.

Compared to Hermione sitting directly on the cut seat, Angelica looked at the high-speed flowing river on both sides, and still sat in the hull, holding the place that had been given to him with his hand.

The coolness of the high-speed flow relieved her heat, which was unsuitable for human survival compared to the highlands to the southeast.

"If you think it's hot, you can take off your coat, there's no need to hold it hard, it won't shake."

"I will, have you been here before? These don't seem to affect you. ”

"It's been a long time ago, and I can't even remember it, so I can only recall it by walking on the road I walked."

Angelica, who wanted to ask how long it was, realized that he had lost his words and quickly shut up, although the other party looked younger than him through the veil, don't think too much.

"Do you have someone you like?" Hermione didn't know why the ghost messenger said this, Angelica didn't know her, she should have asked if these would not be known by acquaintances, right?

Some experience is good for dealing with problems that you don't understand. It's up to you to learn how to deal with Isolda, even if she becomes an evil spirit, and she has to face the unresolved things.

Angelica was asked about the topic that suddenly changed, and her somewhat uncomfortable face became bitter and sad.

"Originally, I had a fiancé, but then he left after seeing that my family business was gone, maybe he has married a noble lady now."

The tone was mixed with some memories and regrets of the past, and finally turned into sighs and sighs. Think of it as an experience!

"Is that the mood of liking someone?" Angelica found Hermione come up to her and hold up her face, her light blue pupils as beautiful as the pure sky, as if she could see what was going on in her heart, or that she was in that blue.

"Is it such a mixed feeling? I don't understand, I haven't experienced it, I haven't thought about it. By that age, I don't have much emotion. ”

Hermione shook her head and said puzzled, letting go of Angelica, who had sunk her eyes, and couldn't help but hug her, returning her to her usual conscious consciousness.

"Why is this happening! I really can't understand that I can find my own life, just like me, unrestrained. ”

The outpouring of emotions brought cold frost, which froze the originally hot river, and Angelica couldn't help but approach the cold towards the arms in front of him.

"Each of us is free, why torture ourselves, live for ourselves!"

Hermione, muttering controlled the unleashed abilities around her, dispelling Angelica's cold, hoping it didn't scare her.

"Why don't you put it down? Didn't he abandon you? I see that you still seem to be hesitant in your heart. ”

Two people of similar size were crammed into this small space, and the powerful Hermione almost pressed Angelica back to lie down, and she could only hesitate to say what was in her heart.

"But I can't forget those happy days, it was the happiest time of my life, and then there is the overwhelming reality."

"Because of this! Thank you for the information, although I still don't quite understand, maybe I know something. ”

By the time Angelica wanted to ask something, her body had been lifted to a dock no less than the big city she had seen in her life.

Inside, old and new houses are intertwined, and people of all colors walk here, either carrying luggage or carrying things.

There are also natives wearing animal skins pulling a row of bundled people to sell, and people who are willing to buy around are around and pointing around.